>>>>>[Meh, I don't have time to go after every single person who insults me. Hell I'd be doing that full time and that's not very lucrative. I do have a good memory...
And no. Oh no. I'm not a god! Neither am I invincible. I'm an elf and leonization is well within my ability to pay, so I can live very a long time. But no, I'm not bullet proof. And in fact, I'm also pretty easy to find with basic legwork when I'm not on a job. I'm not the best combattant either, I've met plenty better than me, although opponents would do well to remember to be sure of their abilities when facing someone who can punch through a brick wall with his bare hands without too much efforts.
What makes me dangerous and well behond the ability of most people to kill is my ability to foresee complications and potential dangers, the friendships I nurture as well as my ability to make myself indispensable to them. Some important and highly placed people owe their rises to my efforts and my death would be a serious threat to their power base. A lot of people have a stake in my well-being and they all work (even sometimes together) to prevent bad things from happening to me. I'm also the head of a small but growing shadow intelligence network and I employ a fairly good number of assassins and spies. And we all watch each other's back, since that's the whole point of that network, well that and making drek loads of money. If I die, all these people will be tasked with finding and killing everyone responsible for my death with the promise of a bounty (which is now at 35 million nuyens and will grow as I grow richer). Oh and I also let my reputation speak for itself when it comes to scare and discourage potential threats, a thing I also nurture with most zeal. A reputation that says "Very professionnal and efficient but a completely insane and cruel sociopath!" suits me very well.
So basically, smart people usually don't like the risks of retribution so they don't come after me. When idiots comes after me, I'm most of the time warned by a contact. And for the opportunist and the lucky, well, as I said I'm good in foreseeing danger. And so I remain alive to this day.
And I'm well versed in the cruel, the horrible and the inhumane. The last person I skinned alive after I injected him with a mix of hyper sensitivity drugs, adrenaline, coagulent, a little bit of hallucinogenic drugs and just enough healing magic to keep him from crossing the doors of death, seemed to agree with me. I'm pretty sure he thought the catholic hell was a nice place to be after that. Oh, I also cut out his tongue, nose, fingers, ears, plucked out his eyes and pourred down a small acid down his eye sockets but, well, I'll admit that was a little overkill for the purpose of the exercise. And that was just to remind some people not to cross me. Also, Autumn seem well on her way to best her master in this area of expertise. Oh,the things she cooked up in the lab...]<<<<<
-- Smiley (14:47:29/01-08-75)